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Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Pure Perfection or Winter Vacation

I click-click-clicked my way across the countryside on skis this morning(leaving anything with a clock on it at home;)from sunrise to almost noon...oops.I call mornings like this winter-vacation. It was hard to choose ' a few' pics out of over 100 because it was point-and-shoot perfection as God drew apart the gates of heaven and spilled its reflection to earth...

8 comments:

Thank you for sharing these splendid views and observations - a glorious reminder that hope and mercy come fresh with each new morning. Brings to mind childhood winter days of trekking across fields and around frozen sloughs to sled on the one hill the next farm over. Your 7th pic, with the poplar windbreak on the far edge of the meadow, could have been taken from the farmyard of my earliest home!

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Since copyright laws are becoming ever more stringent I would like to clarify; These poems are all written by Janet Martin. (unless otherwise stated) They are however, free to share in cards, services, to others who might enjoy, etc. but please include author's name for reference sake and to protect copyrights!